When she goes to put her carry on in the luggage rack up top, I step up behind her. My body forming to the back of hers, and I know she can feel my hard on. I help her lift her bag, not allowing a single inch between us. I hear her take a sharp intake of breath and then she slowly rocks back into me.
“Fuck, Sophia,” I murmur into her ear, after stowing both of our carry ons.
She looks back at me and smirks. She knew exactly what she was doing and I’m finding I like that she’s not afraid of what could become of the two of us.
We take our seats, waiting for everyone else to take theirs. I turn to her and ask, “Have you ever been to Cancun before?”
“No, I’m completely new to Mexico. Though I have to say, I don’t have very much planned. Mainly just relaxing and soaking up the sun as much as I can,” she says while looking directly into my eyes. Her body is turned sideways and if I wanted, I could lean in and mold our lips together. But something is holding me back. Maybe because I know once I taste her, I won’t want it to end, and I’ll have her body on the next available spot. I’ll be driving my dick into her without a worry or care in the world. I finish my thought, shifting in my seat.
“Well, if you’re up to it and want to see what Cancun is all about, I’d love to take you out,” I tell her.
“Yeah, I think I’d like that,” she says and then we’re interrupted by the stewards letting us know it’s time to buckle our seatbelts.
Chapter 5
Sophia
I’ve only spent the last five or six hours with Vincent, but I can tell you this, he seems completely genuine, even with my man radar being off with my past and me being apprehensive with the male sex. I can tell he’s not like Nick. Natalie once named him Nick the Dick and it’s stuck. Where Nick was charming and over the top, always trying to look his best and talk himself up, Vincent had no qualms about his ruffled suit. He just folded up the sleeves of his dress shirt, revealing sexy as sin forearms that have intricate weaving of designs tattooed on his body. His hair, that was once nice and slicked back when we first met, from this travel nightmare is now tossed this way and that way. Not to mention, he was genuinely asking about me, not just me, but what I do, what my hobbies are, and what I plan to do in Cancun.
Once we land, he gets up from his seat and reaches for my hand to help me up, then he’s already grabbing our carry-on bags.
“I guess this is it,” I say to him.
“It doesn’t have to be, plus we can always meet up. What hotel are you staying at?” he questions with a look in his eyes. I can see the wheels turning and I have a feeling that being moved up to first class, Vincent had something to do with it.
“The Valentin. What about you?”
He has a smirk playing on his face when he responds, “I guess fate is a funny thing. You’re staying at my resort.”
“This is a joke, right? Like there’s no way. I swear, I’m not some crazy stalker. Hand to God,” I breathe out in a rush.
He chuckles, “I know you’re not. So I guess this isn’t goodbye and with you being on the property, I want to show you around.”
“Okay, care to share a ride then?”
“Yeah, let’s get to the baggage claim, grab our stuff, then I’ll get us a car,” he says as he holds his hand out towards me, and this is it. This is where I take a leap of faith and follow Vincent, and see if maybe, just maybe I won’t find a toad, but maybe I’ll find my Prince Charming.
“What does your luggage look like?” he questions once we get to the conveyor belt where everyone’s bags are claimed.
“It’s rose gold, hard case. It should be easy to decipher from the rest.” I keep my eyes peeled. Vincent sees his and grabs it with ease, while I just patiently await my luggage. I’m starting to think it’s lost when it finally comes in from behind the wall. I go to pick it up, but before I can, Vincent has it and is loading it up on the trolley along with his.
“Ready to go?”
“Thank you,” I can’t help but look up, he’s taller than me. I barely reach his chin. He looks down into my eyes and responds, “The pleasure is all mine, Sophia.”
Chapter 6
Vince
Fuck, this woman has me tied in knots already. I exit the car and reach in to help her out and I find myself once again, not wanting to let her go. I’m already coming up with a ploy to keep her in my presence, every moment of every day.